The white-robed soldiers and the surviving soldiers and horses who had fled converged, shouting threateningly at the fleeing Fan Yang soldiers.

It's just shouting.

They did not chase after them, killing these rebels with bows and arrows and long knives, but shouted and looked around, and when they saw that Fan Yangbing had really run away, they immediately turned their horses and rushed into the fortress, and the soldiers and horses that had fled fell behind.

"What are you running! You have to chase a section to make a look! The few survivors ran in in a panic, shouting without taking a breath, "If we find out, we'll all be dead." ”

More than a dozen soldiers in white robes jumped off their horses, their faces were nervous and their faces were sweaty, and they shook their stiff hands: "What are you chasing, if we are found to be pretending, we will die." ”

One of the guards hiding in the tower: "They really ran away and didn't come back." ”

Hearing this, the people in the fortress breathed a sigh of relief, and two or three more soldiers came out, surrounding the soldiers in white robes and laughing: "This white robe really works." ”

More than a dozen soldiers also looked at the white robes on their bodies happily.

"The white-robed army recaptured our thirteen cities in Huazhou in a row, and they were invincible, and these rebels hid when they saw the white-robed army."

"Then we'll be safe in white robes."

An older soldier was thoughtful: "The white-robed soldiers make the rebels fearful, but they also make the rebels hateful, we can occasionally take it out for self-defense, don't use it too much to attract the rebels." ”

That's right, everyone nodded, took off the white robe and folded it carefully, nervous and excited, and then remembered to ask what happened.

"How did you meet Fan Yangbing? Aren't they all beaten away? ”

"yes, I haven't seen them these days."

Several survivors were apprehensive: "Yes, it is precisely because there are no rebels recently that we were ordered to start patrolling, but we suddenly encountered another group." ”

The elder fort chief pondered: "This kind of thing should be reported to the white-robed army, so that they can be vigilant and take precautions, and it will also prevent my army and people from suffering another catastrophe." ”

also want to avenge the dead companions, the few surviving people thought of their dead companions, sad and angry: "Let's go to Wangjun to find the white-robed army." ”

The castle chief said, "We will accompany you." ”

The gate of the fortress opened again, and a dozen soldiers in white robes galloped eastward, and there was no Fan Yang army on the open field, and there was no prying eye on the hillside.

At this time, the two people who snooped on kept following Fan Yangjun who fled.

They walked and stopped, looking back from time to time, occasionally arguing, as if they were disagreeing on killing the white-robed soldiers and getting out of here as soon as possible, but in the end they walked farther and farther along Surabaya to a large camp.

This is a large camp, from time to time there are soldiers and horses patrolling in and out, the two scouts did not get closer, cautiously hiding in the distance, watching the dozen or so Fan Yang soldiers enter the camp.

"White-robed soldiers?" Sun Zhe was taking off his armor in the tent, and looked back at the few soldiers standing in the tent with his shoulders on his shoulders, "What white-robed soldiers?" ”

"They wore white robes, so they were called white-robed soldiers." A Fan Yang soldier.

Sun Zhe laughed: "Do you wear linen and filial piety?" The Yicheng army will show filial piety to the emperor. ”

Huazhou is where the Yicheng Army is located.

The general said that the soldiers should laugh together, but this time several Fan Yang soldiers did not laugh.

"Among them were the Volunteers, and many of them joined them."

"They came from somewhere else, and then they killed Lord Niu Cui in Wangjun."

"Since then, I have stayed in Wangjun and led the Yicheng Army to kill our people everywhere."

"Counting backwards and backwards, thousands of men and horses were buried in their hands."

"We had to withdraw from the state and avoid the edge for the time being."

They were babbling.

Sun Zhe's face gradually became solemn: "I thought Tian Cheng said that it was true that he should go all out to take Yizhou, this guy is really treacherous, it turns out that he can't take it here in Huazhou, you just saw the white-robed army?" ”

Several Fan Yangjun nodded again and again.

Sun Zhe looked at them: "So you were scared away by them?" His eyes swept over their armor and weapons, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the iron whip that he had just unloaded, and struck at a few people, "Your armor is clean and tidy, your weapons are as white as jade, the Metropolitan Governor gave you gold, silver and iron armor so that you would not be hurt by the opponent's swords and spears, and the Metropolitan Governor gave you bows and arrows and swords to make them stained with blood and eat flesh!" ”

Several Fan Yang soldiers were caught off guard and fell to the ground screaming.

"You didn't even dare to fight when you saw your opponent running?"

"What's the use of me Fan Yangjun raising you such waste?"

Sun Zhe was powerful, the iron whip rolled nails, and only three or two strokes of the blood of Fan Yang's soldiers splashed on the ground, and the soldiers around him crossed their arms or despised or ridiculed bystanders.

"Lord Sun, Lord Sun." A Fan Yangbing struggled desperately, "They didn't come here before, but this time they appeared here, we are afraid that they will affect the major affairs of the adults, so we have come to report in a hurry, and when the report is made to the adults, we will go to fight them to the death." ”

A general who was watching was reminded and frowned: "What he said is also right, we have important things to do now, and it is inconvenient to be delayed by Xiaoxiao." ”

Sun Zhe's iron whip vented his anger and threw it on the ground: "Get out!" ”

Several beaten and bloody Fan Yang soldiers did not dare to delay, and endured the pain on the ground or rolled or crawled out.

"White-robed army!" Sun Zhe sat down and spat out, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?" ”

"No matter what the hell he is, when we finish the important work of the Grand Governor, then let them wear filial piety for themselves." A general laughed.

"Yes, the war in Yizhou is urgent." Another general nodded, "The Metropolitan Governor is on his way to the capital, and we will guard Surabaya, so that the rear of Yizhou can rest assured, and the Metropolitan Governor will move forward without worry." ”

Sun Zhe said: "I know the severity, but I can't see these wastes, report the news?" Kill the other party and carry their heads before it is called a report. ”

The generals said one after another: "How can Tian Cheng's soldiers compare with the adults." "Praise and compliment.

Sun Zhe snorted: "I know they all look down on my Sun Zhe's background, but which of my Sun Zhe's abilities is lower than them?" ”

The generals nodded: "With adults guarding here, Tian Cheng and them can successfully take Yizhou." ”

The atmosphere in the camp became cheerful.

As twilight gradually shrouded, smoke rose from the camp, and the two scouts who seemed to be integrated with the earth got up and silently bypassed the bright and dark posts of Fan Yangjun's bright and dark posts, avoiding Fan Yangjun's constantly galloping patrol scouts, and galloped their horses when the night was covering the ground, until they saw a little fire in front of them.

This is also a camp, but it is much smaller and more simple than that of Fan Yangjun, there is no camp, only wind and food and sleeping.

Li Minglou, who was sitting in the distance of the bonfire, was hidden in the night, his figure flickered, and the fifth and several generals gathered around her, listening to the scouts describe the scene ahead, and hearing that Fan Yangjun was guarding Surabaya, there were about 10,000 of them, and several people were a little silent.

"Kill it or take a detour." Zhong Wu said, "Either wait for our follow-up soldiers and horses to catch up." ”

He was still silent in response.

There are only more than 2,000 of them, and with 2,000 battles, even if they can kill them, they are afraid that there are only a few people, what is the use of facing the army of Yizhou.

It takes time to make a detour and wait, and there is no time now, and it is useless to wait until King Zhao is dead and Yizhou is destroyed and then kill it.

Li Minglou thought that maybe she had done something wrong, and she shouldn't have come to try to save King Zhao, how could things be so easy to do.

But if you think that even if you don't do anything wrong and don't do something, you will die, so you should choose the former.

Listening to the scout: "There is a white-robed army in Huazhou, and Fan Yangjun seems to be very afraid. ”

The White Robe Army? Li Minglou came back to his senses and listened to the scout tell the scene he saw at that time.

The middle five people were a little surprised: "This is the Yicheng Army, what is the white-robed army?" ”

Li Minglou's face was also puzzled after covering his face.

In that life, Fan Yang's army was not really invincible, and there were many soldiers and horses that could compete with Fan Yang's army in the later period, such as the Qing Navy under the command of Qishan who occupied the southeast, the Tianbao Army in Shannan, the Zhenwu Army of Wu Ya'er and Jiannan Dao, needless to say.

But I've never heard of the white-robed army.

And in Huazhou, a place surrounded by rebels in Ankang Mountain, can there be such soldiers and horses?

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The night gradually faded, the morning fog was like a beauty's mask being revealed, and more than a dozen white-robed soldiers and horses on the road were particularly conspicuous, their expressions did not look tired, but they were a little frightened, always unconsciously looking at the front and back, left and right, as if they were about to jump up at any time.

"There's someone ahead!" One of the soldiers at the front shouted.

These words made more than a dozen people almost fall off their horses, and they asked in horror.

"Where?"

"How much?"

"Who?"

They reined in their horses and looked ahead, and a group of soldiers and horses appeared in the sunlight ahead.

Like these dozen people, wearing white robes, but I don't know whether it was their upright posture or the neat hooves of horses, the hundreds of people marching with the might of thousands of people made the whole ground shake.

The dozen or so people who reined in the horse immediately urged the horse, no longer shrunk their bodies and wanted to hide on the horse's back, raising their hands and shouting.

"White-robed army!"

"White-robed army!"

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The dew on the grass trembled in the sun, and the shaking of the horse's hooves made them fall like rain, and some people jumped down from the horse's back, stretched out their hands to catch the dew, patiently waited for them to coalesce in the palm of their hands, and then picked them up and sprinkled them on their faces.

"Lord Xiang." A soldier next to him immediately handed over a white silk handkerchief.

Xiang Nan reached out and took the cover on his face, wiped it gently, and raised his head, his young face shining like dew in the sun.

"Why don't I recognize you?" He looked at the two white-robed soldiers in front of him.

The two soldiers in white robes looked at this face and blurted out: "We admire the white robes and want to wear white robes with adults." ”